**If your strength is too strong, you need strong mental power to match it. Otherwise, your body and mind will be out of sync and you will not be able to exert your full strength.
This is also what worries Angele.
But the ancient wizards didn't know how to solve this problem. There was no record of this in the secret book traded from the beholder.
Standing away from the mirror, Angele sat at the desk and glanced at the rows of bookshelves in the study.
The dark red bookshelf is filled with thick brown tomes, all of which are materials he has printed from other places.
There are no dangerous witchcraft books among them, but many are related theories, research opinions, etc. And they are all encrypted and require a specific decryption method to read. Only a small number of books record local customs, as well as historical poems.
Novels and the like.
Sitting on the desk, Angele stretched out his left hand and gently turned the ring on his finger.
laugh!!
A beam of white light suddenly shone from the ring, forming a white square light curtain in front of Angelet.
There are densely packed rows of content on it. On the left are optional tasks near the Black Witch Tower. On the right, is a summary of the latest important information.
Angelet glanced at the optional tasks. Most of them were exploring ruins, hiring guards, and collecting rare materials. They were not interesting.
However, among the important information, there is a message specifically for him.
Gently tap on the light curtain. A message pops up in the message bar on the right, occupying the entire light curtain area.
‘Count Vanyana’s dinner invitation: The leader of the Red Scimitar of the Tali River. Count of the empire along the river, Vanyana. Invites you to attend his birthday party
i dinner party.’
Attached to the message was a black gemstone ring mark. The gemstone on the ring was in the shape of an eye. It was exactly the same as the one on Angelet's hand.
"Is it another person in charge? This is fast enough." Angelet touched his chin.
He stretched out his index finger and began to write in the space left below the message.
With a few swipes, he replied to the earl's message.
'Time and place?'
Soon, a new message appeared below the light screen.
"One month later, the Earl's Mansion in Maixiang City. This is our first meeting. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation." The Earl quickly replied to the message.
"That's nature." Angelet wrote.
The brief exchange between the two ended quickly.
Angelet exited the message box and began to query the intelligence center for information about Count Vanyana.
Count Vanyana is the main plan leader of the Tali River Region. His strength is unknown. On the surface, he is the leader of the Red Scimitar organization. In fact, he is one of the core members of the top leadership of the Black Witch Tower. He controls the Legion of Shadows.
Angelet casually searched for relevant information. He believed that the Earl opposite him must also be inquiring about his relevant information at this time.
Not long after I checked, text messages came through again.
Angele's Black Witch Tower ring is just like a text message receiver. It can accept messages from other members at any time, but its internal imprint must be known in advance.
There were more than a dozen of these newly arrived messages, all of which were sent by the subordinate members Angelet was about to manage.
"It seems that the contract re-signed by the top leaders of the Black Witch Tower this time has abandoned some useless ones and concentrated all the useful people and resources. It is still very useful." Angelet opened these messages and replied one by one.
Some of the people who wrote these letters were high-level officials of other organizations, or even directly the leaders. Some were wives or relatives of core members of high-level officials. Others were confidants of high-level officials of some large organizations.
There are people of all kinds of status, but these people have one common characteristic. That is, they all have strong influence and energy wherever they are.
Angelet classified these people who voluntarily surrendered one by one, and divided them into three circles according to their closeness and distance in the intelligence and maximizing the alliance of interests.
The combination of these three circles, excluding conflicts and conflicts, will condense these forces into a stronger one, rather than canceling each other out and overlapping.
Angelet also secretly appointed three people among these three circles to serve as the leaders of the three circles.
"The people who come to me at this time are definitely either asking for something from me, or they want to get closer to me. It seems that these people are probably aware of the big events that may happen in the future...
There are hundreds of elites in the Tali River area. Among them, those who knew this information in advance should be closely connected with the top management of the Black Witch Tower. The others are probably the same as me before and just want to simply borrow from the Black Witch Tower.
Use of intelligence system. Now we are waiting and considering.”
After Angelet finished replying to the messages one by one, he turned off the light curtain.
"Unfortunately, after signing the contract, no matter how much you wait and see, you can only make one decision in the end. The general trend is that no one is willing to give up the possible escape route at hand. No one gives up, which means no one is willing to leave the Black Witch Tower, so naturally
You must accept my leadership."
He stood up, walked to a bookshelf, took out a book and flipped through it casually. "That's good. It would be good to find a time to meet before going to the Earl's Mansion."
These people can be tolerated
Everyone in i has a higher eye than the top. It is naturally impossible to be convinced of his identity as the son of an elder with only Yuan Neng. However, some things always have to be seen from another level of identity. He is now in the dark
Wu Ta joined the Sixth Division and became a disciple of the minister. His status and potential are beyond the comparison of ordinary wizards.
If it were the Wizard of Dawn, he could use his identity to oppress people, but if he were not a Wizard of Dawn, then he would have no choice but to be disobedient...
Angelet was reading through the classics while sorting out his thoughts.
However, as I read through the tome in my hand to the end, some tiny mildew spots actually appeared on the brown writing.
"Damn it!" Angelet frowned. "Hannah!! Hannah!!"
he shouted loudly.
Soon, there were faint sounds of rapid footsteps outside the door.
"Here comes my lord!"
An older woman's voice came from outside the door.
Angelet waved his hand. The mark on the door slowly faded and disappeared. The door opened automatically with a click.
A middle-aged maid in a black dress walked in and stood carefully next to Angelet. "Sir, what are your orders?"
"Hannah, how many years have you been following me?" Angele frowned and closed the book in his hand.
The middle-aged maid had faint traces of sweat on her forehead.
"Almost...almost ten years...my lord."
"Ten years..." Angele stretched out his hand and gently raised the maid's chin. His face was calm. "When you came to the villa, you were just an ordinary girl who didn't understand anything. Now you are three years old.
More than ten years old."
Hannah didn't dare to resist, so she could only let him hold her chin.
"In a blink of an eye, you are getting a little old. Go to the finance department to collect your salary. From now on, you can
You go back and do what you want to do." Angelet said calmly and let go of his hand.
"Sir..." Hannah started to panic. She knew that this meant that she would bear the unpleasant reputation of being kicked out by her master.
"You want to know the reason?" Angelet turned around calmly and sat down by the window.
"Yes, sir." Hannah gritted her teeth, tears appearing in her eyes.
Angelet glanced at her. "What did I tell you at the beginning? About the maintenance of books in this room."
Hannah was stunned, her body tensed, and she immediately knew what the problem was.
Angele's face was dull. "The books here are all precious documents that I copied from other places. They are all materials that are definitely worth collecting. I have ordered that they be soaked with black vein dew once a year, and then used with cat's head rosin.
Apply it once. The annual expenditure for this is at least two thousand gold coins. Do you still remember?"
Hannah's eyes showed despair and she lowered her head and did not dare to reply.
"Did you see that I forgot to dispose of them once, and there was nothing wrong with these books. So you came up with the idea of paying for the maintenance of these books?" Angelet said calmly.
"Sir...Sir, I'm sorry..." Sweat suddenly broke out on Hannah's temples.
"Let's go. For the sake of leaving your most precious youth here, you go back and live a stable life." Angelet sighed and waved his hand. "Also, let Ruilin come over."
"Thank you, sir..." Hannah's voice was trembling, and she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she didn't expect that she would be let go so easily. She glanced at Angele gratefully and bowed. She had a hard time
Turn around and leave the room.
After a while, a beautiful girl who was only nineteen years old came in.
"From today on, you will be responsible for my maintenance. Is that okay?" Angelet looked at the girl and said calmly.
"Okay, sir." The girl nodded slightly and respectfully, but there was a hint of lust on her little face but she hesitated.
"What do you want to say?" Angelet noticed her face.
"Sir." The girl bit her lip, "I just met a sister, Sari, who is also a new maid here. She wants to ask you something." The girl Ruilin looked very young, but she was only fifteen years old.
By that time, she had already come to the villa to work for Angele. She was considered one of the old people here.
Moreover, she is the kind of person with a very simple mind. She does not seduce Angelet in secret like many other maids. This makes Angelet appreciate her very much.
Therefore, he also has some extra care for this girl.
"Let her come and tell me on her own." Angelet nodded, picked up a new book of wizard literature and history from the desk and flipped through it.
Ruilin lowered her head and bowed.
"Thank you for your generosity, sir." She knew that Angelet only agreed because of her face. Otherwise, his time was so tight that he would not have time to pay attention to ordinary people like them.
Ruilin walked backwards and left the room. After a while, she walked in the door with a timid red-haired girl.
The red-haired girl lowered her head and looked at her toes, not daring to raise her head at all. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was wearing a petite white maid uniform and looked cute and innocent.
"Sir...sir...I am Sari..." The new girl introduced herself in a low voice. "Thank you very much for your invitation, sir."
"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Angelet put down the book and asked casually.
Sari felt that it was not as severe and scary as expected, and then she carefully raised her head and looked at Angelet who was sitting by the window. He had an ordinary but somewhat enchanting face, and his waist-length bloody hair was casually draped behind him.
One leg was crossed, leaning back lazily on the high-backed chair. There was also a thick book in his hand.
The sun shone down and fell on his upper body, faintly reflecting the beauty of an oil painting.
The red-haired girl was slightly stunned. This was the first time she dared to look directly at the owner of the villa.
"Sari...Sari..." Ruilin on the side saw that her friend had started to be in a daze, and she quickly whispered to wake her up.
Sari stared blankly for a while, until Ruilin pinched her hard, then she lowered her head with a blush on her face, her head almost retracted into her neck.
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